World Wide Martial Art

After using the Sunda Cloud Shield to resist the venom attack, Ye Feng's figure slowly floated into the air. As he floated upwards, he seemed to sense a certain change in his body. In an instant, Ye Feng let out a loud shout, and a violent energy burst from his mouth. The Moro sword in his hand burst out from his body. Situ

The sword intent is more powerful than ever before.

After the artistic conception practice has taken its prototype, the seeds of the artistic conception can slowly be condensed.

And when the seeds take shape and the understanding of the artistic conception is improved again, the artistic conception seeds will bloom quietly, condensing the brilliance of the law. The vitality in the body perfectly matches the sword intention, creating a certain resonance, which can greatly increase the attack power.

This is the so-called "law is like light" step.

Generally, one needs to reach at least the King's Realm before one can comprehend the artistic conception to this level.

However, Ye Feng had already condensed the seeds of sword intent early on. After nearly two years of training, his understanding of sword intent was far beyond that of ordinary warriors. After entering the Demon God Mountain Range, he encountered powerful enemies many times. Using the sword intention, he finally perceived the original meaning of "laws like light" some time ago, and raised the seeds of the sword intention to a higher level.

Almost everyone awes and covets this realm.

Before the realm of "laws like light", although the seeds of artistic conception are powerful, they are still subject to great restrictions, and they are incomparable in terms of speed and power.

The "law is like light" is stimulated, and the lethality of the sword's intention is immediately doubled.

A golden sword light spun like flying. The speed was so crazy that it actually formed a huge cyclone with yellow light around it.

"hiss……"

Looking at the scene ahead, the Purple Thunder Corpse Python seemed to feel a violent crisis, and a look of horror flashed across its huge eyes.

"it's over!"

Ye Feng waved his right arm, and the golden sword intent suddenly transformed into a stream of light. Like a shooting star chasing the moon, it condensed like lightning at a shockingly fast speed. Finally, in the corpse python's shocked eyes, it turned out to be It solidified into a giant knife several feet long, and slashed at the Purple Thunder Corpse Python below.

The huge ray of light, wrapped in a ball of extremely sharp energy, mixed with the sound of howling wind, violently slashed towards the corpse python's head.

Along the way, the surrounding vitality seemed to be drawn and absorbed, and an invisible terrifying force passed through the space obstruction in an instant.

"Boom..."

Countless purple-gray scales all over the Purple Thunder Corpse Python were exploded and flew away. Under the huge force, the entire body of the python was slammed into the bluestone floor with a "bang".

A piece of talisman burst into pieces.

Nearly half of the corpse python's scales were shattered, and its hard head had been split into two, revealing streams of purple-black mist.

A terrifying scar covered almost the entire head of the corpse python, and white bones could be seen. In its huge triangular eyes, the arrogant look just now disappeared, replaced by horror and death.

Its momentum quickly weakened. After a slight swing of its tail, it dropped to the ground with a snap and never moved again.

Slowly looking at the purple thunder corpse python that was finally killed, Ye Feng's palms were trembling involuntarily.

This ancient ferocious beast is indeed difficult to deal with. In this battle just now, Ye Feng really used up almost all his strength. If his sword intention has not reached the "mang" state, he may have to kill this ferocious beast. It took a little more effort.

Fortunately...

Standing on the spot, he concentrated on the "enlightenment" brought about by using the sword's intention just now. Ye Feng's understanding of the sword's intention has improved a little...

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Just as he closed his eyes and concentrated, a small battle also took place on the other side of the palace, in front of another portal.

A handsome-looking young man with a hint of evil aura easily killed a warrior at the eighth level of the Void Realm with a wave of his hands.

This charming young man is none other than Hua Tiancheng.

Compared with the last time, Hua Tiancheng not only has a much higher level of cultivation, but also has a deep and profound aura all over his body, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

In front of him, hovering was a black crow-like strange bird with scarlet eyes and dark feathers flashing. Seeing Hua Tiancheng successfully kill his opponent, the black crow-like bird shot past like lightning and stayed above the head of the deceased for several seconds. Breathing, streaks of black energy filled the air from the body of the warrior who had just died, and penetrated into the body of the black crow.

The black feathers became brighter and smoother, but the warrior's body turned into a withered skeleton in an instant.

Then the strange crow flew back and landed on Hua Tiancheng's right shoulder.

"Tianwu... do you think there will be something I want in this place?"

Hua Tiancheng stretched out his fingers, took out the storage bag from the corpse of the warrior opposite, and then stepped over. A frightening and weird smile appeared on Xie Mei's face, and he turned his head to face the strange bird standing on his shoulder. whispered.

"quack……"

The black crow monster responded.

"Haha... I knew you wouldn't waste your time by taking me."

His pace quickened, also heading towards the huge palace step by step.

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After a while, after finishing his understanding of the sword's intention, Ye Feng walked along the red carpet and finally entered this tall and mysterious ancient palace.

This palace building is hundreds of feet in diameter, and there are some purple light patterns engraved on the surrounding green jade. Ye Feng's eyes moved to the deepest part of the palace, where there was a throne that was about ten feet high, with bursts of mystery shining on its surface. halo.

There is a tall jade pillar on the left and right sides of the throne, each with several ancient murals carved on it. On the top of these jade pillars, there is a purple spiritual crystal the size of a fist inlaid.

Four jade pillars and four purple spiritual crystals covered an invisible light curtain, protecting the throne within it.

Looking at it like this, it seems like there is something sealed on the throne.

"Huh? Weird..."

The voice of the Phantom Dancer came again in Ye Feng's mind.

"What's wrong?" Ye Feng slowly stopped and stared at the throne and observed carefully.

"I, this enchantress, sensed a trace of true demonic energy in the throne in front... Yes, although it was sealed by the formation, this aura is unmistakable and cannot be hidden from my senses."

"But the Purple Thunder Sect is an ancient righteous sect, so how could the true demonic energy appear here? Could it be that the disappearance of this giant sect back then was related to the ancient demon clan?"

Hearing the words of the Phantom Dancer, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"Then what should we do? If it is really demonic energy, it will be of no use to us..." Ye Fengyuan thought that after all the hardships and dangers, he could get some ancient treasure, but he didn't expect that it was just a wisp of true demonic energy.

This thing can't even be absorbed and refined by the eternal green veins. When I got a trace of it in the secret realm of Tianlong, I almost exploded my body. Fortunately, Tang Chuxue sacrificed his life to save me. Ye Feng still feels scared when he thinks about it now. changed……